BREAK THE QUIET

The truth

They said my soul was split between two worlds. But the fracture was where the light could get in. I'm not a visitor anymore—I am a citizen of both. This is my anthem of finally feeling whole. #StarlightCitizen is out now. Part of My Twin Soul Sage light novel.✨

Starlight citizen

SHE'S A NICE GIRL [InTheMix Vibe-Edit]

(Now available for purchase on Bandcamp)

SoundCloud exclusive stream atm!

Also check out: Original Version / P.L.F. Remix / InTheMix Heartfelt-Edit of She's a Nice Girl.

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InTheMix Heartfelt-Edit LINK: https://soundcloud.com/peaklaserfocus/peaklaserfocus-pres-inthemix-shes-a-nice-girl-inthemix-heartfelt-edit

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Crazy Life • TOLKA BUTCHER

Midnight Wounds

℗ 2025 TB Records, under exclusive license to EMI Records Ltd.

Released on: 2025-08-29

Artist: TOLKA BUTCHER
Lyricist: TOLKA BUTCHER
Producer: TOLKA BUTCHER
Executive Producer: TB Records, Inc.
Composer: TOLKA BUTCHER

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Crazy Life

[
Verse 1
]:

Volition crystallizing through quantum indetermination, 
Neural pathways rejecting predetermined destination. 
Severing anchors from consensus reality's prison,
Initiating protocols for autonomous decision.

[
Chorus
]:

I am the echo, the void, the spark,
A thousand selves in a single dark. 
I am the storm, the calm, the fracture, 
A ghost in the machine, a prisoner of destruction

[
Verse 2
]:

Descending deeper through recursive self-examination, 
Constructing firewalls against external contamination. 
Metabolic functions recalibrating homeostasis, 
Architecting chambers for chrysalis metamorphosis.

[
Chorus
]:

I am the echo, the void, the spark, 
A thousand selves in a single dark. 
I am the storm, the calm, the fracture, 
A ghost in the machine, a prisoner of destruction

[
Bridge
]:

Bioelectric surge dismantling my internal architecture,
Inherited programming undergoes self-initiated rupture. 
Permeability within as ego boundaries liquefy, 
Old identities I constructed now voluntarily die.

[
Interlude - The Letting Go
]:

Release --- not defeat. Liberation --- not retreat. 
Relinquishing weight that never served my ascent, 
Detaching from obsolete programming with intent.

Exhale accumulated debris stored within, 
Witness limiting patterns dissolving beneath skin.

No grasping. No anchors. Strategic withdrawal --- 
Deliberate reconstruction of synaptic protocol.

I discard identities that constrained my potential, 
Choosing transformation where stagnation was essential.

[
Verse 3
]:

Emerging transmuted through synthesized configuration,
Cardiovascular rhythm syncopates new designation. 
Operating simultaneously across parallel dimensions, 
Perception reorganized through unprecedented extensions.

[
Outro
]:

I am the echo, the void, the spark, 
A thousand selves in a single dark. 
I am the storm, the calm, the fracture, 
A ghost in the machine, enslaved to devastation.

[
Outro
]:

Dissolve --- Evolve --- Revolve --- Resolve
Dissolve --- Evolve --- Revolve --- Resolve

ECHO/VOID/SPARK [B]

There’s a room in this house I never asked for,
Walls built from things people swore they knew.
Whispers stacked like bricks in the corners,
Laid down by mouths
That never spoke the truth.
Every story someone told about me
Got plastered in the paint before it dried.
I walk inside and feel the heat of judgment,
Like the walls are breathing
Every lie.

And I hear footsteps I don’t recognize,
Echoing things I never said.
Funny how rumors fill a house
Faster
Than anything I’ve lived instead.

These rooms built from rumors,
They creak with every name they said.
Every whisper shapes a corner,
Every lie gets carved in the bed.
These rooms built from rumors,
Where the walls repeat what isn’t true—
I try to tear the stories down,
But they rebuild
Just like they do.
I’m trapped between the shadows
Of who they swore I’d be—
These rooms built from rumors
Aren’t even rooms
Of me.

I see faces scratched into the drywall,
Drawn from words they passed around too fast.
People love to build you wrong
As long as the version fits
Their past.
I touch the wall and feel it tremble,
Like it wants to break but won’t let go.
Rumors age like water damage—
Ugly stains
That always show.

And I fight the urge to shout at ghosts,
But ghosts don’t care to hear the truth.
They only know what someone told them—
Not the me
I grew into.

These rooms built from rumors,
They creak with every name they said.
Every whisper shapes a corner,
Every lie gets carved in the bed.
These rooms built from rumors,
Where the walls repeat what isn’t true—
I try to tear the stories down,
But they rebuild
Just like they do.
I’m trapped between the shadows
Of who they swore I’d be—
These rooms built from rumors
Aren’t even rooms
Of me.

People build whole stories
Without a single brick of fact.
And I’ve been living with their versions
Stacked on top
Of how I act.
And every time I breathe too loud,
The house repeats their claims—
Proof that words can build a prison
Out of nothing
But my name.

These rooms built from rumors,
Holding voices I can’t erase.
Every false piece laid about me
Still lives inside
This place.
These rooms built from rumors,
Shaking with the lies they keep—
And no matter how I fight them,
They settle
Into deep.
I’m stuck inside the blueprint
Of who they made me be—
These rooms built from rumors…
Won’t let me
Leave.

I try the door—
It sticks,
Just like the story did.
And the rumors whisper on,
Even when
I don’t
Respond.

Rooms Built From Rumors

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Herwell's Callan - BURN (Original)

MIRAGE SONIC DIARY — Amira Mirage

9 December 2025

I stood outside the old white hotel just as the train passed,
its smoke folding into the silver light above me.
For a moment the world didn’t rush — it breathed.
The sun broke through the clouds like a small mercy,
and something in my body let go,
a quiet click of truth returning to its place.
This song is the stillness I found there:
the smoke, the softness, the slowed time,
and the feeling of being held
by a moment I didn’t expect to save me.

My SoundCloud page is my sonic diary —
each track a living entry of what I felt, saw, and became.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 MIRAGE – All rights reserved.

Delay of Stillness (In the Mirage)

Submit to Me

“Side By Side” is a powerful alternative rock anthem about standing together when the world feels loud, uncertain, and overwhelming. Built on driving guitars, soaring harmonies, and raw emotion, the song captures the strength that comes from trust, loyalty, and choosing one another — even when the path ahead isn’t clear.

Ash and Eira’s voices intertwine with grit and vulnerability, reflecting a new chapter for AUREVAIN — not just sonically, but visually. Their evolved look mirrors the heart of the song: grounded, battle-worn, and confident in who they’ve become. No masks, no distance — just two people standing their ground, side by side.

This track is for anyone who’s ever found strength in unity, and comfort in knowing they don’t have to face the fire alone.

ECHO/VOID/SPARK [B]

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